Dendera's Great Electric Ball + Pseudo·Deviation Sword vs. Holy Spear "Lungominiad".
Three top-notch Noble Phantasms fired at each other with light cannons, and the scene of destruction shocked the heroic spirits and soldiers in the audience, just like the reappearance of a mythical battle.
"A tie?"
"It should...right, it's basically offset."
"This result is not good, but it is not bad either..."
Siegfried of the Holy City, several Knights of the Round Table, and more than a dozen heroic spirits from the coalition witnessed the first battle between the strongest men on both sides. They were shocked and discussed a few words at the same time.
With the cooperation of Ozymandias and the soldier master, the firepower of Ozymandias and the goddess was basically evenly matched.
At least there is no winner in a short period of time.
This means that the weight of victory or defeat depends on the performance of both armies and the remaining heroic spirits.
"enuma elish, the sword named after a god in Mesopotamian mythology?"
After a round of fighting with the Lion King, to no avail, Ozymandias glanced at the strange-looking Primordial Sword in his teammate's hand and raised his eyebrows, "Interesting..."
The hilt and hilt of the sword are normal, but the sword body is a three-section connected cylinder with dense scarlet blood-like lines on it, and the tip of the sword is twisted into a spiral-shaped blunt blade.
The three-section cylinder is like a rolling mortar and can rotate alternately.
This is the King of Heroes' strongest trump card, and it has been copied...
It was also the first time for Pharaoh Ozymandias to see this legendary and famous original artifact, and his face was filled with wonder.
Although it seems to be a fake, but considering that the soldier just hit the holy spear and shattered the huge beam of light that could burn all living things, the power may not be inferior to the original...
La Er hugged his shoulders and smiled: "I guess the Golden King of Uruk doesn't like you."
My underwear has been taken off, it's a shame if I can be happy.
Fortunately, his Noble Phantasm "The Grand Composite Temple of Glory" is essentially a collection of inherent barriers, sublimated from his deeds. It is too personal to worry about being plagiarized...
"I do have a good impression of him (treasure house)."
Ren smiled, showing his white teeth, and fondly touched the Pseudo·Guilijian·EA, "Since I have this thing for self-defense, I feel better when I eat and sleep."
La Er: "..."
Suddenly I felt that the commander was a little sinister...
However, this is a fact. The Pseudo·Deviation Sword played an important role in defeating Morgan's clone, breaking the Round Table Outpost, and now fighting against the Lion King.
It is one of Rennes' most commonly used show-off tools.
Every time he uses this weapon or the Heavenly Lock, he will miss the goodness of the other party. People in society are evil, and there are not many people like Mr. Jin, an enthusiastic citizen.
In La Er's speechless eyes, Ren's sharp gaze stared at the graceful Lion King on the top of the city.
A provocative smile appeared on his face, and he shook the pseudo-deviant sword in his hand as if to show off, and shouted:
"Want to murder your husband? What a beautiful idea!
Have you seen this ea in my hand? Do you know the strongest, invincible, 'sword that cuts the world'? It's an EX-level anti-realm treasure. My good brother, the King of Heroes, specially gave it to me for protection!
Are you scared? Your holy spear cannot be stronger than EA. I advise you to take care of yourself and surrender quickly, otherwise it will be too late! "
The Lion King: "..."
Knights of the Round Table: "..."
Allied Heroic Spirit: "..."
Is this persuading to surrender?
A fake is blowing like this, please, you and the Sun King can only compete with the goddess together.
On top of the Holy Capital City, even the face of the Lion King, who had almost lost all emotion, twitched. Her pair of golden eyes stared at the soldier master for a moment, and then her eyes moved down to meet Si Dai's gaze.
The Lion King: (●—●), where did you find your stupid brother?
Si Dai: ⊙﹏⊙, well, I actually don’t know him...
After all, they are basically the same person, and they can know what each other is thinking even if their eyes meet.
Although it is impossible to just shake hands and make peace...
"Lion King, surrender immediately, do you hear me? Otherwise I will beat you later and call you daddy..." Mr. Lei was still shouting from a distance, with a mysterious and confident tone.
Looking at the stupid brother opposite who kept making nonsense words, the corner of the goddess's mouth curled up.
'Can't look straight...'
She simply did not look at the soldier master, because her mood swings, which had aroused a small amount of emotion after being exposed to Si Dai before, did not last long, and her face quickly returned to a cold look.
The white cloak rustled, the goddess waved her hand, and a cold voice echoed across the plateau:
"Former troops attack!"
Since she couldn't defeat the stupid brother and the Pharaoh over there in a short period of time, she could defeat the soldiers and heroic spirits of the coalition.
"Former troops attack!"
On the coalition side, Arturia perked up, drew out her new holy sword and shouted.
Both sides made the same choice. The next moment, passionate horns sounded, flags fluttered, the military formations on both sides began to change, and the soldiers moved like a tide.
"Bahhhh..."
Dust was flying on the barren land, and accompanied by the sound of horse hooves as fast as drums, groups of cavalry on both sides began to gather.
On the side of the Holy Capital are two thousand solemn knights. They ride on horses with reddish-brown hair. Their morale is like a rainbow. They are wearing silver armor, their spears are glowing with cold light, and they are very well-equipped.
Leather saddles, stirrups, etc. are also available, making it a strong army.
When they lined up in a row, their armor flashed like a long silver dragon.
The coalition forces made no concessions and sent Egypt's most elite Amon Legion.
They wore strong weapons and mounted strong war horses. Their golden armor with the symbol of the Egyptian sun god Ra glowed red-gold in the sunset, like a group of iron-blooded war gods.
The 5,000 men and horses were ready to attack. Before they could charge, their fierce momentum gave people a sense of sharpness that could overwhelm everything.
As if there was a tacit understanding, the Lion King and Si Dai sent out their most elite troops at the same time.
"this……"
Hassan Baimian was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "Use the strongest troops from the beginning? Don't you need to test it?"
"It's not necessary. This is the style of the King of Knights, grand and upright."
Xiao Bei clenched Silver's arm, with a firm look on his face, and explained, "Moreover, Wang and Wang are the same person, and there are people on both sides with advanced clairvoyance. It is impossible to hide each other's tactics, clever strategies or conspiracies from each other. No fancy collisions.”
Baimian: "..."
She just remembered that the Lion King is also King Arthur...
This is a civil war between the two Arthurs. Not to mention whether they are good at conspiracy or surprise attacks, when dealing with each other, they probably don't even bother to do it.
"I see. Just use the strongest spear to kill through the enemy's formation from the very beginning to establish an advantage?"
Da Vinci smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
People are going to die, many people.
No matter whether it is Egypt's most elite Amon Legion or the solemn knights of the Holy City, it is impossible for them to collapse at the first touch.
Needle against wheat, this often means the most brutal and bloody confrontation.
On the top of the city, the goddess's hair was flying in the wind. She glanced at the graceful Morgan Le Fay beside her and said coldly:
"Sister, go down, this time you and Siegfried will take the lead."
"Sister, you are so heartless."
Morgan's face twitched, and the light in his ice-blue eyes flickered, "It is too dangerous to lead the charge. It will be exposed to the sight of almost all the enemy's heroic spirits."
The chance of getting busted is also the highest.
"So much nonsense, you are just cannon fodder."
Too lazy to say anything, the goddess reached out and pushed, and a whirlwind of magic was released from her fingers, pushing the witch directly off the top of the city.
Morgan: "..."
mmp...this is my biological sister.
During the British period, she had never cheated her sister so hard.
Gawain: "..."
Xiao Mo: "..."
For some reason, seeing their mother so deflated, they wanted to laugh but couldn't.
boom!
The person fell in the air, Morgan's eyes flashed, and a burst of blue wave-like magic flow burst out from his graceful body!
The magic power rolled and flowed like a bolt, weaving and condensing on her body to form a set of gleaming female silver armor.
The armor is exquisite and gorgeous, covering the vital points and revealing part of the delicate snow-white skin. It is also decorated with petals, full of patterns and carvings of grass and leaves.
Wearing armor, she is like a female war goddess, sexy, charming and heroic.
clatter!
After changing his clothes, Morgan stepped on the void with his beautiful silver boots like a dragonfly on water, stopping his downward trend.
Then her body turned in a graceful arc, passed over the two thousand solemn knights who were ready to go, and landed gently on a white-haired war horse in the front.
The staff in her hand also deformed slightly, turning into a sharp sword.
Despite her reluctance, the British goddess of war was forced to come online.
At the same time, Siegfried also took a step, and his body flew up onto the horse, side by side with the witch in the team.
The two of them are the leaders of this former army and are responsible for the most dangerous tasks.
"Sieg..."
Gawain wanted to say something, but hesitated. Xiao Mo, Lancelot and other knights of the Round Table also had complicated expressions.
When the two armies confront each other, the heroic spirit who fights first will inevitably be caught in the most terrifying whirlpool of war. Even the top servants are unable to help themselves and may not be able to escape unscathed.
This arrangement, to a certain extent, means that Morgan and the dragon-slaying hero are just outcasts in the eyes of the goddess, and she doesn't trust them either.
“No need to say more”
Siegfried looked back at the Knights of the Round Table, his eyes unwavering.
He didn't say much, just as silent as ever, persevering, fierce, and tenacious...this was the feeling he gave people.
"You don't have any complaints about being used as cannon fodder?"
A charming smile appeared on Morgan's face, and his watery eyes looked at the sculpture-like tough face of the dragon-slaying hero beside him, as if he wanted to see something.
"..."
Siegfried glanced at her without saying a word, completely ignoring this beautiful witch who looked like a stone.
"Say something, great hero."
Morgan raised her eyebrows and raised her red lips slightly. Every move she made was full of feminine charm, "We are the only teammates we can rely on each other later, so it is necessary to communicate.
Just because they might be chopped into pieces by the enemy. "
"That man can give me the answer."
Siegfried finally spoke, but did not look at Morgan.
He stared straight at the Amon Army in front, locking his eyes on the man in the center of the team who was wearing glasses and looked as cold as an ice sculpture... A familiar feeling suddenly emerged.
The famous dragon-slaying hero in Norse mythology, Sigurd the "King of Warriors", is a figure with the same origin as him.
"The Queen of the Demon Realm, I'll leave it to you." Siegfried looked back and then glanced at the witch, "I think you have some unresolved grudges with her."
"Hmph, of course."
Morgan Le Fay snorted coldly when he heard this, and looked across the wasteland with sharp eyes.
On the other side, next to Sigurd, the Queen of Demon Realm's crimson pupils were also firmly locked on her, with murderous intent.
Morgan touched his stomach, and the place where the Queen's magic spear was pierced still seemed to hurt...
Although it was just a charge, both sides sent their most elite soldiers and two top servants.
Because in a head-on battle, a good start often means who controls the rhythm.
"charge!"
There was no confrontation for long, and the Lion King and Sidai issued the charge command almost at the same time.
The two armies were staring at each other with death, their cold and piercing murderous intent concentrated to the extreme. This order was like a flame, completely detonating the blood of the soldiers!
"Charge, charge! Charge towards the enemy!"
"Kill...oh oh oh oh oh!!"
Both sides blew horns at the same time, shouts, roars and the sound of horse hooves intertwined into a heroic symphony. This deafening sound swept across the plains and hills of Gondor like thunder and lightning!
Thousands of people brandished swords and weapons and galloped wildly. The sight was shocking.
The running horses made the wasteland shake slightly, and the horses' hooves picked up the billowing sand and dust, spreading it. The charge between the two sides was like water waves submerging the earth during high tide.
For cavalry, a few kilometers was too short a distance.
After a while, the troops on both sides collided with each other with thunderous momentum!
Bang bang...!
People and horses suddenly fell on their backs on the wasteland, and blood flew everywhere. The soldiers and horses in the first row fell down or were ruthlessly torn apart by gun blades. However, the people and horses in the rear continued to rush up crazily, crushing and trampling their corpses!
Trumpets and trumpets kept blaring music.
Blood spurts and mixes with sand and dust, stumps fly, and the passing of lives pushes the tragedy of blood and fire to a climax!
Clang clang...poof! !
The sound of the collision of various blades was deafening, mixed with people's shouts, screams and the neighing of horses!
It was so intense that it was unimaginable. Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, the bloody sunset dyed the entire sky fiery red, and all the hills seemed to be stained with blood.
This is real war, without any warmth at all.
Everyone's life is as fragile as an ant, ruthlessly harvested and trampled by the god of death.
"Only the truly strong, the heroes, can operate in such a cruel place."
With the wind in his eyes, Morgan raised his silver sword, and an awe-inspiring evil spirit shot straight into the sky, like a peerless warrior crossing the battlefield, the air was torn apart by a sharp blade!
Uh-huh!
She galloped on her horse, swiping the sword in her hand, and a terrifying crescent moon light burst out, covering dozens of Egyptian soldiers who were surrounding her!
The next second, these soldiers' limbs were separated, blood flowed violently, and they fell from the frightened and neighing horses!
"What do you think? Queen of the Demon Realm?"
"Come and fight!"
Scathach's magic spear swept away, and the bloody light cracked the armor of a dozen solemn knights and fell. She charged on her horse.
Clang!
In the midst of thousands of troops, the weapons of two women faced each other...
